Chapter 35

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Hunk lingered behind the girls a little.

He felt an anxious twitch whenever he glanced at Skipper.
But why?

A gut feeling told him it had something to do with Starlin's scoff the night before.

He cared about Skipper. As a friend of course.

Or...

Did he?

She was an assassin of course.
But Hunk could see that she had a capacity for caring.

And now that he thought of it, her uniqueness in style added on to the natural beauty the DiNicolo family had.

And she had a sweet voice when she wasn't being so serious.

And the little pout she made when she thought was adorable.

And he felt so obligated to watch over her as she slept.

Wait.

Oh my-

Pidge was right.

I have hopped on the "I have a crush on a hybrid " train...

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_SpaceMouse_  UR SON IS GROWING UP

~JM

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